This guy is weird, that's all I can think of.

"Why didn't you use the power of the Mourning Elixir?"

"Because I don't need to, what's next? What else do you have to do to get me out of this place early. ”

"No, not anymore. Suddenly I felt the man's voice gradually become confused, as if my consciousness was gradually blurred.

Hybrid, you know how to play yin with me.

My body lost my control, and before I could even be conscious, I was on the white floor, and then I felt my eyelids become extremely heavy, and when I reacted, I realized that it was beyond my control.

Hmm, there seems to be something dangling in front of me.

My senses were back to work, and I seemed to be lying on something now, and there was a jolt under me with air currents running around me.

I opened my eyes, and it didn't take much effort.

I saw a starry sky in front of me, and there seemed to be a glowing plane passing through the sky.

I heard the sound of cars pressing down on the road, and some human voices gradually came to my ears.

Is this the city?

I looked up and looked underneath me, and I saw that I was now dressed in white, lying on the back of a tricycle, and under me was a pile of black plastic bags, and a foul smell was coming from them.

This car looks like a garbage truck, I suddenly thought.

Now the tricycle is driving on the road, and what was dangling in front of my eyes before should be the street lamp that has been dangling all the way.

In the front seat of the tricycle sat an old man and a young man, and they didn't seem to notice me.

I can't help but start remembering what had happened to me before, the last time I was still conscious, I just remember that I was doing the so-called test in that white room, and now I ended up in the city for no reason, and I was still sitting in a garbage truck.

What the hell is going on, how it is like crossing over, no one has explained it to me, and I don't have a communication tool on my body.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the tricycle under me stopped on the road with a sudden brake.

I didn't hold steady and crashed into the tailgate of the tricycle behind me, and my head hurt.

At the same time, the sound of the tricycle opening the door came from the back of my head.

"Are you alright?" As soon as the door opened, I heard the voice of an old man, who must have been the old man on the tricycle.

"I ....." Before I could turn my head to speak to the old man, a young woman's voice suddenly came from the front of the tricycle.

"Don't you have long eyes when you step on a horse?" the young woman's voice was pungent, as if she was very dissatisfied.

Isn't that speaking to me? I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, I covered the back of my head, sat up and looked in the direction of the front of the car.

I saw that the old man was looking at a scantily clad woman lying in the front of the car. The old man's clothes were very simple, and it could be seen that his life was not rich.

The woman had yellow hair, which was very dazzling under the street lamp, and because she was lying on the ground, some places that she could not normally see were also exposed.

I was disgusted, I hated such a woman, not because of her clothes or her yellow hair, but because of her attitude towards the elderly.

The yellow-haired woman lying on the ground frowned and pouted, looking in pain, and her hands were now rubbing her back. It seems that he suffered a little when he fell to the ground.

"I'll help you up. The old man bent down and stretched out his hand to help the yellow-haired woman stand up.

But the yellow-haired woman doesn't seem to want to buy the old man's account.

"Fucking get out of here, a garbage delivery guy. With that, the yellow-haired woman looked at the tricycle with a disgusted expression.

But she also seemed to see me watching all this.

"Hey, who the hell are you, what the hell are you looking at!" said the yellow-haired woman, her eyes widened, and she pointed at me with one hand.

This woman, how was she seen, in fact, I don't want to care about anything, because I haven't figured out my situation yet. But if she does anything to the old man, I'll take care of it.

The old man looked suspiciously in the direction the woman was pointing, and when he saw me lying on the garbage bag, the old man was stunned on the spot.

"Hello, I'm just hitchhiking. I ignored the yellow-haired woman lying on the ground, and smiled at the surprised old man.

I didn't expect to take such a ride.

"Who are you? I don't know when you got on the bus. The old man also relented and asked me.

I jumped out of the garbage truck and stood firmly in front of the old man.

Just as I was thinking about how to answer the old man's question, the yellow-haired woman lying on the ground had already stood up, crossed her waist and scolded at me and the old man: "Two bastards, the old lady was hit by you, and you still fucking ignored me, and the old man was angry with me." ”

The old man was attracted to the yellow-haired girl again at this time, and I also secretly thanked the yellow-haired woman who was full of dirty words. But thanks to thanks, casual scolding accounts still have to be calculated.

"I didn't mean to, I can take you to the hospital. The old man hurriedly explained.

"Who the fuck wants you to take to the hospital, get out of here! Just give me a thousand dollars, I'll see for myself." The yellow-haired woman looked disdainfully at the old man in plain clothes and said.

The old man looked left and right, and his trembling hand touched into his pocket, only to see the old man take out a small bag made of cloth from his pocket, and then the old man took out a small bag in the shape of a bag from the small bag, and the old man put the small bag under his armpit.

"There are three hundred yuan in it, I'm sorry, I only have that much, and I bought a schoolbag for my grandson today. With that, the old man took out three crumpled bills from his small bag.

I looked back at the kid who was still sitting in the tricycle and saw him innocently holding a bag with a cartoon character in his arms.

The yellow-haired woman looked at the banknotes in the old man's rough palm with a cold face, and snatched the three banknotes away with a look of disgust.

"That's it?" the yellow-haired woman looked at the banknote, as if to discern the authenticity of the banknote.

"That's all. The old man nodded, his hand still trembling with the money.

"Isn't that right?" asked the yellow-haired woman, tucking the bill into her bag.

"There really isn't any. The old man took two steps back.

"Hmph, Nima's old thing, you still want to deceive the old lady, believe it or not, I called my boyfriend over to teach you a lesson, are you willing?" said the yellow-haired woman with her head tilted.

"No, no, no, I don't really have any money. The old man gasped for breath, apparently moving towards the tricycle beside him.

"Hey, what, want to run?" the yellow-haired woman saw the old man's movements, and grabbed the old man's arm as soon as she stepped forward.

I frowned, looked at the obviously scoundrel yellow-haired woman, and hesitated in my heart whether I should help the old man. I don't know when I was no longer the immature hairy boy I was when I was the beginning, and I have seen a lot of these unfair things.

This is the status quo of society, honest people will only be bullied by those who think they are very good. I'm not a peacemaker, so I can't deal with so many injustices.

"Please, let me go, I'm a garbage deliverer. The old man had a helpless look on his face and a look of begging in his eyes.

"Leave you alone, why the hell did you hit me, and you still want to prevaricate me for 300 yuan?"